Text_Chapter 1020
A shocking sound broke out.
Above the sky, Ye Zichen stepped on the void and looked down at the ancient beasts under her feet. Their trembling sound was like thunder dying, and the thunder in the sky was also terrified.
The turbulent waves caused the clouds to roll back, and the supreme divine power was oppressed like a mountain.
"Ye Zichen."
The eyes of the thousand-foot-foot beast flashed darkly. After the soul reconciled, the ferocious beast still preserved the memories of the previous zombie ancestor.
The sword that seemed to be about to split the world shocked his soul and did not dare to underestimate him at all.
Everyone above the Dragon City also noticed the uneasiness of the ferocious beasts, which made Ye Zichen's position in their hearts even more.
In their eyes, Ye Zichen is the most dazzling god.
"See, that's my boss."
The young man from the Tengu tribe excitedly patted the shoulders of the person next to him, as if he was not satisfied. After patting the person on the shoulders, he even patted the people around him.
The left Momo of Baibaota looked at the void with beautiful eyes, and his eyes were filled with unconcealed worship.
There are also Li Jiayi, Su Yan, Lu Lu... They are all happy for Ye Zichen's strength. But after experiencing separation from life and death, their eyes are more complicated and sad.
In short, the people above the Dragon City have different expressions, but they all have a common wish in their hearts.
win!
"At that time, you were more strange than anyone else's running. Do you think you would be qualified to provoke this emperor after Condensing Soul?"
Ye Zichen, who looked indifferent, had a weak tone, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand pointed at the ferocious beast.
The surging fighting spirit also reached its peak in its breath, and the Xuanyuan Sword, the first ancient artifact, even loudly cried in its hands.
boom.
The sword blade is swung casually.
A sword energy that broke through the air actually flattened the mountains in the distance. This scene fell into Yan's eyes and made his scalp even more numb.
White air waves kept jumping out from my breath, and my back hooves were also rubbing against the ground uneasy.
He was very uneasy.
"Ye Zichen, don't be too self-righteous."
The ferocious beast spoke the truth, and his big camel bell stared at Ye Zichen on the sky, shouting angrily.
"It's just that I have barely overcome the divine tribulation and my divine power has not been converted. Do you think you can be my opponent? I advise you not to mistake yourself and call Nuwa here. I can spare you."
"Noisy."
Ye Zichen was not grateful for the kind words of Jeong's advice. He sniffed and interrupted him, narrowing his eyes into a thin line, and the rolling spiritual power vented from his body, and the sky roared constantly in the sky.
"Go forward and die!"
boom.
A thunder blew from the sky, and the ferocious beast stared at Ye Zichen, who was stepping into the void like a god.
Although he condensed his soul again, he still lacked time to condense his soul and was unable to integrate his soul. Therefore, when facing Ye Zichen, his confidence was not particularly strong.
But how it exists!
It is an ancient ferocious beast born from the beginning of heaven and earth. Even in the upper world, it is still a very famous person. How can we tolerate others' rebukes like this?
"court death."
The surging evil spirit was released from his body, and in an instant, the radius of thousands of miles was covered with blood-colored mist.
Being in this blood mist, sentient beings felt as if they had stepped into the ancient battlefield, as if countless ferocious beasts were roaring in their ears and their hearts were trembling.
Ye Zichen, who faced the ferocious beast, can be said to have the most intuitive feeling. He even felt that at this moment, the super ferocious beast in front of him was hundreds of thousands of feet tall, with his head on the ground.
He swallowed the sky and the earth with bloody mouths, and the tiny ants he had in front of this ferocious beast were not as good as that.
"A little trick to carving insects."
Ye Zichen just let out a faint hum, brushing his left hand over the sword edge, and the blade raised high toward his head.
"A posture of sweeping the sky."
In an instant, a golden fan sword shadow cut the blood mist. The sword light seemed to be about to split the world. After seeing it, Hun's eyelids twitched wildly to avoid it, but what he could not imagine was that the sword light split when it was about to come to him, turning into countless golden sword energy to attack him from all directions.
There is no way to avoid it, there is no way to retreat, and there is only one who can resist.
boom.
When the sword light fell on Jane, a thunderous sound that was more than nine heavens roared out. The dazzling light made all living beings dare not look directly at it. The golden light soared into the sky seemed to tear out a hole in the sky.
The strong wind came, and even when facing the aftermath, it made those celestial immortal-level masters breathe. As for those who have not yet reached the celestial immortals, it almost made the storm fly away.
"Have you won?"
After a long time, when the golden light dissipated, everyone in Longcheng couldn't help but speak, and their eyes were even more staring at the location of the lord.
Among them, Su Liuer and Baidi looked at Ye Zichen who fired the sword in horror. They both passed the Immortal King. From this sword, they could feel that this sword was several times stronger than killing the black dragon at that time.
However, after just a brief shock, they also turned their eyes to the position of the sage. Compared to Ye Zichen's strength, they cared more about the life and death of the sage.
When the sword light dissipated, everyone saw a deep pit that was a thousand feet tall.
In the deep pit, they slowly looked towards Baiyan outside. In the expectant eyes of the people in Longcheng, they saw a claw sticking out of the deep pit.
"Not dead."
In the horror of everyone, Su Liuer and Bai Di were almost stunned.
They asked themselves, even if they used the power of their original source, burning their soul essence and blood could not release an attack comparable to Ye Zichen's sword just now.
With that sword, even the peak of the Heavenly Supreme is probably going to die under that sword.
Can……
Not only Baidi and Su Liuer, Ye Zichen's eyebrows were clustered when he saw that the croaker could actually climb out.
His sword skills were learned from the divine nature after surviving the divine tribulation. This sword skills have superb attack power, and he did not hold back at all just now!
Take his life while he is sick!
Ye Zichen glanced straight and saw that the ferocious beast had not yet fully emerged from the deep pit, without any hesitation.
Buzz.
When he lifted the Xuanyuan Sword, the sky changed, the wind and clouds rolled back, and lightning and thunder were roaring.
Jian Ling Xuanyuan Xiang felt his thoughts and even angrily scolded him.
"Boy Ye, you're crazy. The second style of the sky is not something you can use now."
Xuanyuan Xiang, who was completely integrated with the divine nature, knew very well what the conditions were for the two styles of the Sky-Sweeping Heaven. It required at least the divine power of the Supreme Heaven to be used. Now that Ye Zichen wanted to forcibly drive this style, it was simply a behavior of seeking death.
Ye Zichen knew of course that with his current strength, the only way to use the Sky-Sweeping Technique can be used as you please.
But the Sky-Sweeping Style cannot be erased, even if he releases it once, the same result will be. Since that is the case, he might as well use the remaining spiritual power to fight it out again.
Thinking of this, Ye Zichen was not hesitating, and a mouthful of essence and blood spurted out from his red eyes and fell on the sword.
Chapter completed!